Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Erin kept her head down, and the bodyguard didn’t dare to lean in closer. The sight of her returning was enough to put him at ease.

Fanny didn’t see any commotion breaking out behind her, and knew that her ploy had worked.

She truly didn’t expect the person Oliver sent to wash the toilets to help her at such a critical moment.

Perhaps the heavens couldn’t bear it any longer. The heavens wanted to give her a chance to seek revenge from the Channings.

Fanny walked to the door of the ward, where doctors streamed out incessantly.

She could overheartheir conversation about how the patient was in a dire condition, and that Mr. Channing wanted to hold a discussion with them. He even invited an expert.

“Mr. Channing would be able to live for another week or so. There’s still a chance, go for it!”

One week…

He could live another week.

So many people held him in such high regard, running around and doing all things for his sake-yet, her parents didn’t even have the chance of getting resuscitated.

Fanny tightened her grip over the broom, pretending to be sweeping the floor, when she was in fact fighting the urge to barge into the ward.

Thankfully, the doctors were slowly filing out of the ward.

into the room on

having a discussion, and guessed that Oliver might have headed over

a doctor, after all. Although he hadn’t been working as one over the past three years,

on her, he demonstrated

gave her warmth that

treasure,

was

man had excellent medical ski Ils—and that was it. If he really treasured her, he wouldn’t have done so many outrageous things to

and gripped her broom as she entered

his operation, and all of his vitals were in stable condition. There were many tubes sticking out of his body,

Fanny entered the ward,

face was exposed in front of Kenneth.

trying to keep this old man alive. She was the only exception,

right next

shocked when he saw Fanny. Instead, he was filled

“You…”

mask when he spoke, making him look

smiled, the struggle and pain Oliver saw in her eyes before leaving the villa all but gone. Right now, overwhelming hatred was all that was

“I’ve come.”

had to make the